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Guitars

A Poem by Ellen

You strum in seasons. Building towards the sky with a Yes, we did always like the jet black sky. But let’s not go a roaming, The ..

Thomas Campion "Novelties" translation

A Poem by Michael R. Burch

Noveltiesby Thomas Campionloose translation/interpretation by Michael R. BurchBooksellers laud authors for novel editionsas pimps praise their w****s ..